by exalted » Sat Nov 05, 2016 1:46 am
Smalls kept her face plate down to hide the seething rage in her eyes from the actions of her subordinate. To not only interrupt the meeting with the other officer but then criticise the plan was inexcusable and showed them to poorly disciplined rank amateurs. Smalls had considered herself a professional for some time, ever since joining the SAAS, there was a line between rowdiness and irreverence, and disrespect. Her subordinates reflected upon her and herself upon the commander and the organisation, obviously the beasting she'd given the team hadn't been enough to whip them into line.
Swallowing her rage, she ignored Maiza, not even bothering to look at the woman as she continued to focus on LT Ranger.
"Yeah, welcome to the suck," She replied as he realised the role she needed him to play, "Just need you to rabbit and pull our asses out the fire it comes to it, we are heavy hitters here."
She moved onto discuss the patrol pattern of the stalkers and best place to put the generator. She gave orders to strap the geny with half the demo they'd brought. With a bit of luck the scouts wouldn't be needed to rabbit until after the stalkers were dealt with.
Her plan changed to activate the geny once one of the stalkers was closet to bring it down the road. If the other two noticed the bait it would take them longer to get there allowing the team to deal with the first by itself. If all three rocked up at the same time they'd blow the geny and do what damage they could before displacing and doing hit and runs to break up the enemy formation. The glowbats didn't worry her a lot, between the blast, and the rapid fire weapons and missiles the team possessed she felt they'd be dealt with in the opening volley.
Done explaining, she turned her back to check on the being done to the geny, thumbing the switch to change her comms to the team only frequency.
"If you have something to add, Private Joker, use the comms." She growled through her throat mic to Maiza, "Do not embarrass me in front of another officer again."
Flicking her face plate open, she turned back, putting on her best shit eating grin.
"Okay, everybody happy? We use the geny to pull those fuck sticks out of position and into our ambush. Scouts turn on the geny and bug out behind Private Joker on the flank. I want alternate firing positions worked out before commencement and the flank needs to coordinate on a plan to either rejoin the line or extract if it gets threatened with being enveloped. Quetions? Lets move like we got a purpose people."